Tuesday, March 25, 2014

I love my husband. He is a godly man, and I respect him more than any other man in the world. Though he is influenced by his history, his past does not define him. I share this information with Joshua's encouragement. We want to help others break free from the bondage of pornography. It destroys hearts, marriages, families, and society. But most important, pornography addiction destroys your relationship with God. It is my prayer that, by being transparent and honest about the struggles in our own lives, Joshua and I can help someone else overcome this sin and heal from the destruction pornography brings. There is forgiveness in Christ, and through Him there is victory.

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I have never cried so hard, nor felt so broken. A rage
boiled through my veins unlike any I had ever experienced. The intensity of my
fury frightened me. The oppressive weight of hopelessness and the frantic pounding
of desperation crushed me until I felt physically beaten. I wanted to vomit. I
wanted to scream. I wanted to break something. Or someone.

When Joshua
arrived home early from work one overcast summer evening, I immediately knew
something was wrong. Taking my hand, he pulled me toward the couch. “There’s
something I want to talk to you about.” The worst possible scenarios flashed
through my mind and I braced myself as I sat down beside him. My heart pounded.
My hands trembled. My head spun. His voice was thick when he finally spoke.
“I’ve lied to you.”

A few days
prior to this I had been up in the middle of the night with a fussy baby and
picked up Joshua’s phone, intending to surf the web while I tried to rock our
newborn back to sleep. The internet browser was already open. And it was set to
search images.

Not wanting
to jump to any conclusions, I investigated a little further but couldn’t find
any inappropriate material in the search history. Deciding there was probably
nothing suspicious about whatever Joshua had been searching online, I
eventually tucked the sleeping baby back in his crib and crawled into bed
beside my husband. Joshua rolled over and wrapped his arm around me. I was
reasonably certain that there was nothing to my fleeting suspicions, but I felt
compelled to make sure. “When was the last time you looked at porn?”

“What?”

Somewhat
impatiently I asked again, “When was the last time you looked at pornography?”

“I don’t know.” There was a long
silence. “Sometime back before we were married.”

I knew
Joshua, like many men, had struggled with pornography before we were married.
He had told me this before we ever began courting and had apologized and asked
my forgiveness for letting lust rule his actions. There, lying beside my
husband in the darkness, I had to make a choice: Choose to trust that he was
telling me the truth and had remained faithful since our wedding, or go crazy
questioning every move he made in the weeks to come. Doubt and suspicion are
vile companions. I had lived with them before and the past had proved that they
were needless weights in our marriage. So, I chose to trust.

However, several days later, Joshua
sat me down and with many tears confessed that he had lied to me and that he
had been using pornography off and on for the last year. I listened quietly as
he answered my questions and watched as my strong husband fell to pieces before
me. I had never seen Joshua cry before. Now he sobbed, begged my forgiveness,
and swore that he would never do it again. With silent tears I kissed his
cheek, told him I still loved him as much as ever and that I forgave him, but
that I really needed to be alone. I slipped out to our balcony and there
collapsed in a crumpled heap, crying out to the only One who could heal my
broken heart.

If you have ever experienced a
similar betrayal from the man you love most in this world, then you know what
the following weeks and months held. You know the biting confliction of wanting
to run to the man who has always been the one to comfort you, sooth your hurts,
and wipe your tears, and yet holding back because he is the very person who has
wounded you so deeply. You know the numbness which envelopes you as you go
about your daily routines while trying to bury your emotions for fear of losing
control once that floodgate is open. You know the inward battle between loving
this man more than you ever knew one human being could love another, and yet
contemplating methods of cruel revenge against him. You know the temptations
that come out of nowhere, inviting you to betray your husband the way he so
heartlessly betrayed you. You’ve asked the questions, “Why? Was it my fault? Am
I not enough? What else might he be capable of? How could he do this to me? To
us? To his God?” so many times that they’ve become recurring thoughts even in
your dreams. You’ve felt the fury, the agony, the despair, the emptiness.

I know that feeling of isolation,
like there is no one who will understand, no one who will listen to your hurts
without passing judgment on your dearest love. I know the struggle you have
gone through to balance your desire to protect your husband’s reputation with
your need to find somebody in whom to
confide. I know that suffocating fear that comes from wondering if it’s only a matter
of time before he betrays you again. I know. I’ve been there. I’m still there at times. I know.What I want you to know is this.

You are not alone. Statistics state that 50% of men who claim
to be Christians are addicted to porn. What does that tell us about the number
of women who are experiencing the heartache of finding out that their husbands
have been virtually cheating on them? Pornography is an ugly, rampant sin that
is invading countless marriages. You are one of many wives struggling to
recover from this devastating blow. There are other women just like you who have
gone through the anguish of broken trust but who are committed to fighting for
their marriages. You are not alone. There are women who will hold your hand,
cry with you, pray with you, and assure you that it is possible to heal. There
are already people praying for you who may not even know your name. I’m one of
them. With the strength of the Lord, you can make it through this.

Christian counselors are
available to help you. Pornography thrives on secrecy. Because of this,
it is hard for men to admit when they have a problem. This sense of shame also affects
us as wives. We don’t want anyone to know that our marriages have difficulties,
and we certainly don’t want anyone to think badly of our husbands. So we hide
our hurt. But there is no shame in seeking help with the hurt. Allowing yourself
to open up to a trusted Christian advisor will help you process this
devastation and help you deal with the aftermath.

Because so many other women have
gone through the pain that pornography inevitably brings, there are many wise
counselors within the Body of Christ who can help you through this struggle.
Getting professional counseling as a couple is a good idea, but just calling up
an older woman you trust, or maybe even getting in touch with someone you don’t
know personally but who you know will give wise advice, is incredibly
comforting. Seek counsel from those who are within the Church, as those outside
the Body of Christ will not be able to give you the spiritual support you need.

You are married to a good man.
Do you remember why you fell in love with your husband to begin with? Can you
still list the good qualities in your man? I encourage you to sit down and list
all the reasons you love your husband. Then, on those tough days when Satan
tries to sow seeds of misery in your heart, think on those things.

My husband is a good, godly man. I
truly believe that he is the absolute best person in the world for me. He loves
me, cherishes me, sacrifices for me, protects me, encourages me, strengthens
me, and treats me like the most precious gift on earth. But Joshua is just a
man. He has moments of weakness, temptation, and folly. When the stresses of
life are great, sometimes those temptations seem unbearable and he stumbles.
His sin of pornography was horrific and it shook me to my core. But that’s how
God feels every time I lie, every time I fail to glorify Him, every time I lose
my temper with my children. It hurts my God’s heart. I am not in any way
minimizing the significance of Joshua’s sin, but who of us has not struggled
against some vice that we cannot seem to defeat, a sin which at times seems
impossible to overcome?

We all stumble and we all fail.
Just because your husband struggles with pornography does not mean that he is a
monster or that there is nothing good in him anymore. You married this man for
a reason. He is still the man you fell in love with! He is imperfect, he has
hurt you beyond words, and he has set your marriage up for many years of
hardship. But he is still your man. It may be hard to see right now but, if
he’s like most husbands struggling with this sin, he wants to be free from its clutches. He loves you and he longs
for you both to have the marriage you ought to have. He is a good man, and he
needs you by his side.

Your husband needs your heart.
You must turn your heart toward your husband, not away from him. This is
incredibly difficult. To open your heart back up to the one who has so piercingly
wounded you does not come naturally. To choose to again become vulnerable to the
man who has shattered your trust goes against everything in human nature. But
if you are going to rebuild that trust and work toward a God-honoring marriage,
you must turn your heart to your
husband.

Much like the process of grief, I
went through several different stages of emotions in those first few weeks
after Joshua’s confession. I truly felt as if something, part of our marriage,
part of me, had died. I could see
Joshua suffering, knew that he was fighting similar emotions of hopelessness
and defeat, but I didn’t know how to be there for him while I felt so lost.

Slowly, with much encouragement
from Joshua, I allowed myself to verbally express my feelings to him even when
the words I said were painful for both of us. It’s important to communicate
what you are thinking and feeling. If you try to hide those thoughts, they will
only fester until what you once knew to be only a feeling becomes your mindset and outlook on life. Do not say things
merely for the sake of revenge, but do honestly let him know what you are
feeling and how you are handling the knowledge of his betrayal. Something like,
“I just don’t understand what makes you want to look at that stuff,” is much
more helpful toward rebuilding your marriage than, “You scum of the earth, I
always knew you would do something like this to me!”

It’s hard. Oh, I know it’s hard.
But to rebuild your relationship you must both commit to open, honest
communication.

There is hope. Right now
you may be wondering how you can ever trust your husband again. You may look at
him and wonder what convinced you to entrust him with your heart in the first
place. You may not even be able to stand the thought of being in the same room,
let alone the same bedroom, with him.
But know this. There is hope. There is forgiveness. There is healing. And,
eventually, there can be trust. It is a long, rocky road, and issues that you
thought you had dealt with may pop up years from now. But IN CHRIST there is
hope for your marriage.

We all sin. We all fall short. “But
God demonstrates His own love toward us, in that while we were yet sinners,
Christ died for us” (Romans 5:8). We have an opportunity here to reflect Christ’s
love for every undeserving soul. We can choose to demonstrate His mercy and
forgiveness toward our husbands in order that Satan’s attempts to bring shame
upon the Body of Christ may be thwarted. We can have marriages that are
stronger for the storms they have weathered, that are beacons of light in a world
that dishonors marriage and treats spouses as disposable. We can demonstrate
God’s grace by the way we choose to cherish and honor our husbands.

With prayer, counsel, open
communication, and sheer determination, your marriage can recover from this
brutal shock and become stronger than before. You can one day look at your
husband and see a man who is cleansed by the power of Christ, a man who loves
and adores you, and to whom you feel blessed to be married. And you can find more
purpose, more closeness, more meaning in your marriage than you ever thought
possible. Believe me. I know.

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the design and
appearance of my home. Since we moved into our new house in December I’ve been
itching to decorate the walls and fill the empty spaces. But as I’ve looked
into buying things like curtains and picture frames I have started to realize
that decorating is expensive! I’ve
had a hard time justifying paying $$ for a something that will simply sit on a
shelf and gather dust. On the other hand, I’m also convinced that it is my job
as a Christian homemaker to decorate my home in a way that is comfortable,
inviting, and refreshing. I want to create a place that encourages my family to
want to be together. That line of thinking has led me to ask a few questions.

1)Am I purposeful in the decoration of my home? Is
there reason behind each item I’ve chosen, or have I simply thrown together
articles that look nice together?

2)What messages am I sending with the decorations
and design of the rooms in my home?

3)How can I quietly proclaim God’s message of love
and salvation by the way I decorate my home?

4)What is my goal for each room and how can I
foster an appreciation for God’s glory throughout my home?

This sort of questioning has taken
me down an inspiring road full of purpose and vision. I want the Gospel to be
the driving force behind everything I do. Over the last few weeks I have
contemplated how I can accomplish this in the beautification of my home and how
I can reach out to weary souls by creating an environment in which they can be
refreshed and strengthened in Christ.

In some coming posts I’d like to
look at each room of my home individually and share ways in which I plan to
transform them into areas of beauty that proclaim Christ. I want each room to
have a purpose and a goal. I want others to find here a haven of safety from
the world’s attacks; a place where memories are made and lives are changed for
God’s glory; a home that points toward our ultimate goal of reaching that
Heavenly Home someday.

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I am the wife of the most amazing man in the world and mother to three sweet little boys. Christian, homemaker, author-wanna-be, don't-have-it-all-together gal. With two toddlers and a newborn, our house is always hopping. Life is a bit crazy at times but there's always beauty to be found in the midst of the chaos.